Oceans of the mind,
Limitless depth and breadth.
Through each level we seek to pass,
We must first come to pass a test.

We seek to find the answerers,
Only through imaginations do we find,
Higher realizations sought,
Within us born Divine.

Like an arrow on its course,
Guided by our third eye,
To a goal we seek to reach,
Ever forward should we strive to fly.

The answerers to questions that we seek,
All around us can we find,
We must open that which lay's within,
Otherwise do we remain blind.

Sacrifices made,
No sacrifice at all,
Allow yourself to die,
Walk away standing tall.

To practice the art of dying,
The little death's within,
Removal of what's not important,
To get rid of personal sins.

Through this art is achieved,
Depths our minds yet know,
Only through TRUTH should we seek,
The seeds for future to grow.

CrimsonEagle

I have not lost my mind. I have thrown it away.